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♙ : Sharing a bed
The blankets covering them were warm and fluffy, they reminded him of Ono’s wings in that sense. He was still pretty drunk from a few hours before, and although he was only there so they could talk more about agency specifics and ended up drinking a little too much, he could feel himself gravitating towards her. She radiated a kind of heat that he could find himself addicted to. He scooted closer to her, not touching, but just enough that he could feel her laying next to him. Nothing had happened between them at that point but he had to fight back the urge to wrap his arm around her and hold her close.
“Night, Wings,” he slurred softly, a tiny smile playing on his lips as his eyes shut.











